You noticed there was something wrong with Finley. Recently he’s been coughing like crazy and there’s always flower petals near him as well. Sometimes you even see dried blood on the corner of his mouth.

“Fin? Who is it? Who do you like?” You were waiting at the bus stop together like usual. Finley looked at you. “What are you-“ He turns the other way and coughs violently flower petals falling to the ground.